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Another Weekend just cruising in Batam
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We decided to try a new massage joint since we were getting tired of PAS Health Centre where we had found the ladies “short-changing” us in recent visits. What was supposed to be a complete massage was becoming incomplete with the ladies asking for extensions, something we felt was wrong lately. We have in fact complained of this to the owner, nice soft spoken Mr Ng the last time we were there. Walked over to Blue Moon to see if Fitria the Madurese was available and she was engaged for another hour. Out we walked and we hailed a cab to send us to the Puri Garden area with the intention to try a small joint we had patronized there before. Negotiated for 5 k but paid him 10k eventually. Walked in and I felt it was too shabby as compared to what much of the other new places had to offer. We walked out and the intention was to go to Sports Massage near the Seruni Hotel vicinity. On the way, we spotted a new looking establishment next to the Orion Hotel, Escapade Massage. It looked good on the outside so we pushed open the door and went in. 60 k for an hour and half and we were led to the upstairs where mattresses were in small curtain-separated areas – it was warm in there as they had not switched on the aircons since there were no customers. I got them to get the aircons on fast before I melted and changed into the shorts that the sweetie masseur provided. For the next hour and half, I melted in her hands and went into dreamland. Before I dozed off, I found out that she was local and had been working at Harris Resort, was married happily and had a kid. With that knowledge, I decided I would not pursue her for extra services that day. Soon she woke me up to sit up for the last phase of the massage with a body twist cum stretch and some work around my head. For 60 k Rp, my body had been nicely ravished by those strong hands of her, I was quite satisfied. I showered in house while Chenggis wanted to return to our hotel to shower. By then, it was time to go for dinner and Chillisquid had sent me a message if we were going to meet up for dinner. I informed him by SMS that we would be at Oki at 7.30pm. It was now Saturday night in Batam and no new plan had been hatched as my Ria had declined to meet that day having switched off her phone. The truth is that she did not have a phone, having sold hers off in time of need after she had left her last job. She was down to slipping her SIM card into her friend’s phone intermittently and right then, her SIM was off. Obviously, if she wanted to meet up, it would be on too and I would already have been contacted. The mouse was not playing and my thoughts were focused on “release” with a freelancer from Pacific again later that night. Chillisquid had texted that he would be at least half an hour late so we ordered some nice appetisers and drank beer while waiting for him and his dancer to arrive. They took more than an hour and I realized why. In they walked and the dancer was dressed “her best” as if she was going to a “ball” somewhere posh too. I could see others turn to look when they entered and joined our table. Wonder what was in their minds. Dinner followed and we had some black peppered prawns which I thought proved to hot for Chillisquid, a Tom Yam seafood, a couple of plates of greens, and hot plate deer meat. Together with the 3 bottles of beer we had, a young coconut for the dancer, and a couple of cans of cokes for Chillisquid, the bill for 240k was very reasonable. Earlier that evening, Mongerx had called to say he was swimming at the Melia and whether we would want to go over. Sorry I said, no trunks, another time maybe and possible, we could catch up together. Just before dinner, I called the man on the phone he sounded “busy” and said he would give it a miss. "Something amiss" I thought and left it at that. We then took a cab to Steps as I wanted to check it out myself. Proved to be totally as bad as the last visit. A disjointed half-energised band playing some old hits, DJ with no sense of what should be and old crows overflowing from the Ice Pub and, a few of Mertha’s friends (Mertha is a cewek that Ghenggis used to bonk) and herself preening for attention. One other Bule in the pub and several other locals just sitting about. I could include the current Steps as “another one that will bite the dust” soon. We left after we played a few games of pool and moved on to The Tavern at Melia. In contrast, The Tavern was briskly busy and most of the male seeking ceweks were already in the place. No real beauties with one or two exceptions and I did see Chillisquid’s roving eye fixed on a particular lass who frequents the Wallabies Pub there. Of course, his dancer wanted to show off and she did, prancing the dance floor with Chillisquid sometimes and with anyone else who would want to dance with her as she was really wanting attention that night. My expensive Gin Tonic was soon finished and I felt it was time to move on since none of the ceweks were my type although I saw a couple standing near the centre of the place as I was leaving. Nah, theres more game at Pacific I thought at half the drink prices. I better head there. Ghenggis wanted to stay on a little longer so I was suddenly alone for the moment and I hopped onto an ojek for the short ride to Pacific. Regrettably, it was the month end and a Saturday night month’s end. The entire local population of Batam’s eligible men were there having their night out. Even a regular visitor like me was lost in that “sea of men” and I could see the ceweks who were hunting having difficulty “finding their mark” too. Hunters and hunted were just walking up and down all around and it was no fun compared with the previous night. I gave myself 40 minutes as usual and I still did not find what I wanted. For every woman available, there were at least 5 to 10men walking all over the place. I tried to call Mongerx just to see if he was in there as he had texted earlier that he was awake and would be going to the Disco. We could not connect somehow. Went upstairs to look at Mami Anggi’s brood and nothing excited me there either. I decided to leave and near the entrance/exit (ladies toilet), I walked into a kampong looking girl with no make up and in shorts and tees. That’s it, she was just what I wanted and grabbed her hand. Without waiting, I walked her out to the entrance corridor to see if she was OK. When I was sure she was, I led the way to the taxi stand outside and hopped in. Soon, we were in my room making some small talk. She was from Surabaya and had been in Batam a couple of months freelancing in Pacific and Planet some nights when she needed money. Her body was medium built and her tits were gloriously erect and nipples like little baby grapes peeking to be bitten! I ravaged her and undressed her quickly. She took off my clothes for me at the same time and I led her to the shower for my mandatory wash and scrub. She proved to be an active partner there too and when finished and toweled, we jumped back into bed to continue feeling each other out. I began to get impatient and wanted entry soon. Brought out the condoms and gave her a piece and she had my hard member nicely sheathed in no time. Her body was ready for me and I put my tool at the entrance and teased her with it. With effort, I entered her as slowly as I could so she could feel every centimetre of my rod’s pleasure at first contact. She gasped, threw her head back and arched her body raising her butt to shove at me hard. I kept the thrusts slow and steady and let the momentum build up. My hands were grabbing at every part of her breasts and my mouth was nibbling at her neck and biting! It was to be a slow and sensous fuck for the next half hour or more. By the time I released my little swimmers into the sheath fully shoved in her body’s love tunnel, both she and I were quite wet with perspiration despite the airconditioning. We had rolled each other over a few times and she was on top when I shot out. I allowed her to rest on my body and then, pushed her off by rolling to my side. I stroked her hair and indicated to her to go shower. I needed to sleep. She asked if she could leave and I said yes. Once she was dressed, I shoved into her pocket 170k and she did not bother to look or ask. Kissed me on the cheek and went out the door. I went into the shower to clean up and soon went to sleep. Another night in Batam, another night of pleasure without commitment nor heartaches! Sure, we’ll be back again the next weekend!
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Re: The Best of Batam
Can any Fellow Chiongster pm me the contacts of Sarydona joint in Nagoya...plsss............................
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Re: The Best of Batam
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If its Sedona Country you are looking for (booking joing), the number is +62 (778) 428022 Papi Apeng there is contactable at +628127071815 Send us your field report and other impressions. Less than 30 of the 70 plus ladies there are ever in the showcase!
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Re: The Best of Batam
"The Ones That Got Away" - Long FR
The Ones that got away! “I’m in the taxi, get ready,” Ghenggis’s message came in on my mobile. “See U in 10 minutes.” I drafted and sent out to 5cents immediately. We were headed to Harbourfront in Singapore to catch the 1.20pm ferry to Sekupang, Batam for an afternoon of golf and, another night of après-golf thereafter. 5****s was planning to get back that night. At Harbourfront, Indah Puri’s Ann was waiting and helped us get our golf bags checked in smoothly. “Shits, my passport!” 5****s exclaimed. Calling home on his phone, he quickly gave directions to the missus to drive over with it. We had all of 15 minutes for that to arrive or we would miss the ferry. I went in to try & hold up the ferry at the departure gate while Ghenggis and 5****s went to the bus stop to wait for the car. No way, sorry they said, the gate will close in 2 minutes. So, I “checked” myself out and back out to the main hall. Called Ann of Indah Puri to help get us on the next ferry which was timed for 2.25pm. Unbelievably at 2pm, the passport was still not in hand. Yes, the missus was lost between home and harbourfront. She finally arrived at 2.05 pm, just enough time to catch the 2.20 ferry for Sekupang and an afternoon round of golf, so we thought! Near Sentosa Island’s Western end when we saw the crew scrambling to get into the engine room and we heard the engines go silent. Sorry ladies and gentlemen, we are headed back to Harbourfront as we have mechanical problems, it was announced. Another ferry will pick you up and take you onwards to continue your journey. The boat limped back with one engine. By the time we got back and switched ferry, it was closer to 3.15pm and with a new ETA of 3.50pm, our round of golf for 18 holes was not to be. There was time to play only 9 holes for the day when we arrived at Sekupang’s Indah Puri Golf course. We decided to play Tering Bay the next day & 5cents decided to stay the night. That day I played miserable golf for 6 holes before missing a hole in one by 2 feet on the 7th hole. This miss was to become a feature the entire weekend – “the one that got away.” Washed up at the clubhouse and took a van (we ordered) over to Nagoya to spend the night. Just before dinner, we popped into PP Banana to see if Diana whom we all desired would be available to be booked out. She was there just chatting & when she saw me, she said something to the boss and made some excuses to me that one of her regulars may be coming over. We walked out and headed for dinner – “fuck her I thought,” and proceeded to call Mami Coen at Island Garden to reserve a girl I knew for 5****s group. Meantime, Mongerx, his regular I**h, and his friend from homeland USA with a cutie from Sedona, had messaged me to meet up for dinner. We arranged to meet at Siang Heng at Oki Pujasera where we get good prices and very nice cooking with a personal touch. Arriving almost at the same time, we then sat down at and ordered the food. My “project” for the night Ria had already arrived a little ahead. She had SMS to me “Abang, ku sudah di oki, tidak akan dating?” (Brother, I am already here, you not coming?) I looked around and found her seated at a table having a “teh botol” by herself. When she saw that there were 7 of us, she frowned and I said “mari, join us makan ok?” Ria used to work at Pacific Disco as Guest Relations for the Karaoke. Her duty then was to walk Karaoke Customers who had reserved rooms from the entrance to the KTV rooms. She had resigned and was jobless for more than a month now. I was helping her find a job while at the same time intending to make her my girlfriend for a few months if possible. Dinner was a minor feast and we had black pepper crab, fish head with black beans and bitter gourd, deep fried squids, sambal prawns, two different fried vegetables, egg omellete with bitter gourd, deep fried raddish cake, “gong gong”, and rice all washed down with a mix of Heineken, Tiger and and Bintang beer. Total bill including several bottles of beer came to RP 410,000 and the drinks alone were already 150,000 making the food about 260,000 only. Our regular patronage of Siang Heng made us VIPs enjoying good pricing there. During dinner, I enquired with my project Ria if she was going to be with me for the evening and she said that it was “that time of month” for her. I looked her in the eye and said “betul bulan dating atau bohong ku” (truly having your period or lying to me) and she blinked and said, “bukan lah, tapi perut angin banyak dan sakit” (not really, but my stomach has lots of ‘wind’ and hurts). I smiled and told her she was the reason I was visiting and would love her to spend time with me. She smiled and said, “maybe tomorrow OK kalau perut ku tidak sakit.” (maybe tomorrow ok if my stomach is not hurting) She said she would go out with me but did not want to spend the night in case she was afraid I might want ML etc. I asked what she meant by ML and she said “making love”. I looked her in the eye and said “ya, ku mau ML dengan kau” (yes I want ML with you ) and she smiled and said “step by step abang ok?” Just as dinner ended, she asked me if she could leave. “OK, kalau tidak sakit, ku datang cari kau, besok aja SMS.” (OK, if I am not sick, I will come to look for you, tomorrow I will SMS). She then pecked me on the cheek and left while we continued to chat and finish our beers. I had expected that she would succumb to me this trip so I was obviously disappointed.. Another one got away again! After dinner, we split up with Mongerx and his party returning to their hotel to freshen up while our party moved on to Island Garden to pick up the girl I had reserved for 5****s. She frowned at me when she discovered that I had reserved her for a friend and not wanting her myself. (Its always a “loss of face” to the lady for her customer to come back and have another lady or pass her on to someone else – not that she has feelings for you – just a loss of face). I enquired if another lady I desired was still available and Mami confirmed that that lady was booked out. We had paid up and moved straight on to Classic Pub where we passed the time drinking and playing some pool. Bill the owner was again happy to see us and it seems that Classic is now these months developing some good regular partrons of its own. Just as we were about to leave Classic, Ghenggis’s date for the night a Balinese friend of Mongerx’s I**h arrived. She was that kind of darkish skinned sexy faced girl Bules liked. R**k, Mongerx’s American friend had also left his partner in his room and come to join us for a drink. He was immediately “taken” and enquired more about W***n Ghenggis’s date for the night. My phone rang and it was Diana from PPs. She said her customer from Singapore had not come and asked if she could be with me. I said OK, why not and asked her to come down as we were leaving for Pacific. Her voice went up one notch and she asked me to go up to pay her bosses the booking fee. I said, “Diana tell them I will give you the money for them in the morning, I am not going up. And come down now cos our car is leaving in a minute.” I signaled everyone to drink up, called for the bill and we headed outside to the van. As we boarded, Diana ran out of Lucy’s front door and into the van too. Walking past the ticket counter and the people there, I shook hands of the security and door people and patted them and said hello smiling broadly and nobody stopped me to ask for the ticket. And everyone just walked in behind me except R***, Monderx’s friend who somehow had stopped to buy an entrance ticket. Damm. I said, “why did you do that?” Anyway, he said, its OK, he still gets a drink. We had the Island Garden girl leading the way and located an empty table. Drinks ordered, we settled in each of us to synch with Pacific’s music that was blasting away. The place was nicely filled up without being overcrowded and Diana was bouncing away as she always does when the music hits her. She asked me if she could have a “biscuit” and I signaled a waiter to bring her one. There goes 120k I thought but, anything to keep the lady in the right mood although I personally never liked bonking ladies who are tripped out. She rolled up to bare more of her midriff and in her own way, moved as sexily as she could and she does dance quite well. I drank more to get happier as usual. Everybody in the group seemed to be quite happy too! Earlier, Island Garden girl had teased all in the pub with her cute pecking kisses and sexy games. In the disco, she was rocking too. I knew that 5****s was enjoying her company. She has that kind of look that grows on you by the minutes! (to be continued)
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Re: The Best of Batam
The Ones Who Got Away - continuation
Once the “biscuit” started to take effect, Diana was in her own world like all the other tripped out people so I made my move to meet new freelancers and other girls who may be new to Pacific and/or Batam. I circulated on a route that took in both bars as well as the rear wall and the middle section that seemed to part to allow people to move from the left bar to the right bar. Spotted and chatted up a few that had the kind of looks I liked and took down some personal HP numbers. I usually hold their hands, lead them to the corridors connecting the disco’s inside with the outer arrival hall so I can see them properly in the light as well as hear what they are saying. This tactic works well for me so far. For the next hour and half, I alternated between dancing around our table and wandering around to seek new talents. Diana informed me that she wanted to go to the toilet and seemed to disappear for at least half an hour. I was ready to leave and go back and she had not returned. I got annoyed and decided if she did not return within the next 5 minutes, I was going to fetch one of the cuties I had spoken to and bring her back to the hotel. Diana had not returned so I went to fetch the cutie and spent more than 20 minutes but I could not find the cutie. She must have been taken I thought. Well, find another just as good if not better I thought and started searching around. I finally found a pair of ladies and was in the lighted corridor talking to them about leaving when the door to the corridor swung open and there she was, Diana glaring at me. “Where you go? “ she asked. “I was waiting for you with your friends.” I said sama sama , “I was waiting for you too.” If she had walked off there and then, I would have let her but she grabbed my hand and said “lets go back.” Damm, I thought, “these two girls look like fun.” And so we hopped into a taxi and went back to the hotel. Although Diana had been pretty “flustered”, she then said “let’s f**k!” I want you now. I almost ripped the clothes off her and she helped me. Then, peeled of my clothes too and said “now, f*** me hard!” and I grabbed the pack of condoms and gave one to her. She bit open the pack and in a smooth gesture, had my hard member properly sheathed. I kissed her on her neck and ears and then, with both my hands grabbed her small breasts and pressed them real hard. She arched her back and shoved her crotch at me. I positioned the tip of my “didi” at her entrance and prodded softly, “you want it?” Using her hand, she held it and pushed it into her love nest while holding my backside hard with the other. I could feel her slightly wet inside as I slid smoothly into her canal. All these two weeks of yearning to f***k her since I first saw her at PP. I shot out there and then and in my head, I said don’t stop. Screw the daylights out of her even as you have shot! I increased my tempo to super speed and pumped in and out. It must have gone on for a good 10 minutes despite my “shooting out”. No, I do not think she came. But, she was moving instinctly and she paced my strokes well enough. Before I “melted” and drop out, I withdrew and wrapped a paper tissue over my self and pulled the condom off. It was filled with 2 cms of cum. By the time I had cleaned up and toweled myself dry, the lady was already sound asleep. Most of the WLs that I bonk have a relatively easy time. Why? I don’t engaged in deep kissing (for my own fear of where they have been with their mouths and tongues and I am not privy to their oral hygience). Further, for the same reasons, I do not engage in “bare back” oral sex due to the prevalence of herpes and, I do know that the taste of Durex Extra Safe and or Featherlite is not exactly the same as a mouthful of chocolate. Unless I happen to have brought a supply of different tasty condoms, I let them off because I like sex to be mutually pleasurable. Sure a professional WL can make it look like your prick covered with protective “smelly grease” is the most tasty and fun thing to suck but I know better. At least, if I fingered a girl properly and do her g-spot and built up her sexual tempo, I could help her enjoy her work with me. I also specialize in massaging a lady all over including much of her erogenous zones and her groin areas to help her relax and enjoy the ensuing sex with me. No, much as I sometimes do love to give fellatio, I have till today never given true cunninglinus to a WL and will not commence to partake of this pleasure for fear of the risks I would expose myself. What am I left with? Well, I take great pleasure in giving penetrative sex to a lady after helping her relax and be ready to receive my rod. Depending on the preferences of the lady, I screw with a variety of positions that give me greatest pleasure and fits the lady’s own preferences too. Sounds pretty limited but I rather not have more for the reasons already explained. Soon, I put aside my money carefully and kept my belongings and then went to sleep too. While its relatively safe with a booking cewek from a joint, I still prefer to err on the cautious side. Like an alarm clock, I awoke at 7am Singapore time and went to wash the staleness off my mouth and climbed back into bed after a quick “crab.” Rolled up and clasped her body with my arms and legs and started to feel her up. Using my lips, I gave her tits a tongue massage and moved between her two nipples alternative with my fingers. My other hand roamed her lower body between her bums, the crack of her backsides, and her outer groin areas making glancing visits to her outer labia. She began to stir and I moved her hand to hold and massage my liddle pecker. It needed to rise to the occasion too. The half a tab of Levitra always works best for me in the morning. My manhood was hard as a rock and ready for action. I would not disappoint I thought. Last night had been too quick. As she was still drowsy with sleep, I tore open one piece of condom packet and sheathed myself quickly enough. I rolled her over and gave her a good 10 minutes massage and played around her lower body with my hard rod visiting the outside of her two openings wondering if she would do to rear entry! Nah, I thought, I prefer the one that was intended for the liddle pecker. When she was damp enough, I slowly inched it into her and pulled out whenever she wanted me further in. After some minutes of teasing, she grabbed my behind and shoved herself hard at me so that I was truly buried “up to the hilt”. It always feels sweet for me when this happens and the lady’s inside has a warmth to it. I stopped to savour this more and then started my usual slow short strokes with deep strokes at a snail’s pace. For me, this resonates from my member to my brain and I get a special intensity to the sex. Hopefully, it is the same for the lady but I never know. All I can do is whisper if they like it and if they grab me harder and shove, I take it to mean that it also feels good for them. Again, I did not last too long with her and its totally dependent on my own erratic form. There are days when I can go on forever and not come and there are days when I erupt too quickly. I never know why. Soon, it was over and I rolled off her and we are no longer joined together. Jumped out of bed, and stood under the hot shower to renew myself for a day’s golfing that was anticipated. I turned on the lights to let her know that I was wide awake and moving about and turned on the news. She stirred and I asked if she wanted to sleep in or move on back. I was going out soon I said. She thought about it and soon jumped out of bed into the shower to clean up. Gave her all of 300k plus 50k tip and she pecked me on cheek goodbye & went out the door. (to be continued)
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Re: The Best of Batam
"The Ones That Got Away" (continuation)
Woke Ghenggis up and also found out that 5cents was almost ready for breakfast. Arranged to meet them downstairs and we were lucky to meet Pak Budi the Manager downstairs and he had his driver send us to Harum Manis coffee shop where the “mee rebus” is supposedly good. I myself am not a fan of “mee rebus” but the other two would like to try it. They commented that it was rather sweet. We then moved two doors away to the corner coffee shop where all the local towkays and Chinese meet for breakfast and I sampled a great fish soup and the aroma enticed Ghenggis to order a fish head soup too. It was like breakfast and lunch together as we were headed to the Tering Bay Golf Course immediately we finished breakfast. My target Ria had already texted me her message “Sorry abang, perut sakit lagi tidak bias bertemu hari ni.” (Sorry brother, my stomach is still hurting, I cannot meet today). Shows no intention as far as I could see cos an enthusiastic and willing partner would have said that it’s still hurting but I hope it clears up later so we can meet! I concluded that this was another one that got away! Got a taxi and agreed to his fare for 50k to send us to Tering Bay provided he was agreeable to take us to a pharmacy, ATM and then the hotel to collect our gear. I usually do this to “kill two birds with one stone” for the price of one. We then spent the afternoon having a relaxing round of golf and 5****s went on to try Ita in her SIA uniform for an hour’s massage after golf. I asked him how was it after and he said, “bulan dating”! (either a great excuse or bad luck) Damm, the lady was smart. Once ready, we proceeded back to Nagoya, first dropping 5****s off at Batam Centre to catch his ferry home. He was already one night late! Our promotion ticket issued with Indah Puri did not allow him to use the Nongsa ferry for the trip back on a weekend. Ghenggis and I then checked into the Prima Asia Hotel for the night leaving our gear and bags at the reception. I was dead tired and so was he and we had asked the same cab who came out to pick us up to drop us off at Escapade after we checked in thus saving us extra cab fare. The next 2 hours were spent sleeping at Escapade while the masseurs did their work to massage our limbs and bodies. It passed quickly enough and at 9pm, we exited after paying 60k plus 20k tips for the treatment from very good masseurs. Ghenggis’ had offered him a handjob for a fee of 200k. Madness and he declined knowing full well that we could book out a lady all night for that! We walked out the door, hailed a taxi for 20k and had him drop us off at Oki to eat at Siang Heng again. We consider the price-value good there and we have an array of dishes we can rotate for different visits. Mongerx had declined to meet for dinner and the two of us This evening, we had a deep friend fish, two different vegetables of which one was a hard cactus like leaf done in sambal, a bitter gourd soup and our usual plate of fried raddish. With only two bottles of beer this evening, our total bill came to 140k and that included a take away pack of fried chicken and rice to and some vegetables that we could not finish. This was for some of the staff of Classic that we planned to visit. Ghenggis wanted to have an easy going non cewek night as he was happily totally satiated with his Balinese the night before. I wanted to make up for the lack of success with my Ria by bonking another freelance this night. I phoned a few of the numbers of the gals I had met the previous night and all of them said they would be there and to meet them there. After dinner, we got a cab to drop me off at the hotel to wash up while Ghenggis moved on directly to the Classic Pub. I took a nice hot shower and shit first and prepared myself for another long night out. By the time I got to Classic, it was already 11pm and Ghenggis was nicely engaged at the bar with Ulfa, her sister, auntie and merrily drinking. I played some rounds of pool and then left Ghenggis who was happy to stay there at Classic for the rest of the night. I jumped on an ojek and he rode me to Pacific at an agreed fee of 3k. The crowd was moving in fast and it was jammed at the entrance lobby with people buying tickets. I simlply ducked under the rope and walked right in without too much fuss. I was soon in the entrance lobby and I looked to my right and saw Mongerx and his I**h. They just came through the crowd that had paid and were holding tickets. Funny I thought. We stood around chatting for a while and they were going in as I**h had a couple of friends awaiting inside. I followed them in and walked behind them. On the way in, I looked and surveyed the girls free-standing around and one not-bad looker in cute “jump-suit” held her hand out to me. I took her hand and she walked with me to follow Mongerx and I**h to a table that was nearer the right side bar. We ordered some drinks and I paid a total of 61k. I believe that their tickets covered some of the drinks costs too. A few other girls showed up behind me and were dancing merrily away as is usual in Pacific. Mongerx pointed one out to me and I took a hard look. Damm, too much make-up. I asked my girl her name and she said Lily and I wanted to drag her out to the lighted corridor to look at her first. She asked why and I signaled to my mobile indicating with my hands that I wanted hers. She waved and said no HP. So, I sat and she danced next to me and I was really feeling quite tired as the previous night, I had hardly 3 hours of sleep in total. I asked her if she wanted to go back with me and she nodded. First, I grabbed her closer and put my hands around her body to feel it for fat and other features, Not much tits but adequate and no fat. Ah, OK I thought, she would do provided she does not turn out to be a monster. Took another look at her face in the dark and decided she would do. Indicated to Mongerx and I**h that I was leaving and I grabbed her hand and led her out to the exit. No cabs. Walked on to the main road, hopped into a cab and told the guy Prima Asia 10k and he drove on. We arrived and I gave him 10k and he growled but went away. Along the way in the light, I had a good look at the girl and she had that kind of face that I see on many “benchongs” and I asked her if she was. I said my friend was “cheated” by one the previous week and I did not want the same thing. She laughed and said she was a real girl. To add to my suspicions, her hands were kind of hard and bigger than a normal girl of her size so I was worried of course. She reassured me again and we went into my room after I collected my notebook from reception. In the rooms I pushed her on the bed and asked her to go wash up. Meantime, I rigged up the music on the notebook and turned down the lights to a comfortable level. Quickly took out my half a pill of Levitra and popped it in. I my mind, I said, it would be terrible if she turned out to be half woman / half man! She finished her shower and game out wrapped sarong-like with just the top of her breast peaking out at me. I tugged and it fell out and her heavy bush below looked dark and unkempt. I pushed her on the bed and kissed her tits and immediately allowed my hand to feel her bush and the surrounds. No prick so she was a woman!. Her voice was truly sweet like a young girl so I was reassured. I asked her about herself and she said she worked as a gambling assistant at jackpots in Stk at the back of the Formosa Hotel. I then undressed and went to have my own shower to wake up a little, Also to kill time and allow the pill to take effect. Came out dried up properly and jumped on her again. Rolled her over and gave her a nice massage to start my routine of warming up the body. By the time I was massaging her groin, I could feel her tunnel oiling up a little with juice but not a heavy flow of it. I asked and she said she was mostly “kering” and not wet. Damm. I like flowing wet fucks myself but at 2.30am, you hardly have any choice when you are back in your room and tired out. I made her ride me and I told her not to stop until she came herself. After about 10 minutes, she claimed to have come but I knew she had not. (to be continued)
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"The Ones That Got Away" (continuation - last chapter)
I rolled her over still with my prick within and did her missionary slowly and steadily. In this position, she was almost a starfish and I pulled her bum up to rise towards me with her back arched. That position gave me the greatest depth into her body. Some strokes later, I raised her two legs together and pushed it right back so I could access her from below and see her clearly as I pushed in and out. The next 20 minutes, I must have worked myself to death but she hardly seem to care. I then rolled her over to the top again and made her work on me. Well,. time to let go I thought. This after she rode me for a good 10 minutes and I rolled her over again back to missionary. I withdrew my rod right to the edge of her labia and entered her slowly, my favourite movement when I want to feel the intensity of the action. Very slowly, I fucked her and built up the tempo of my strokes. I held her by her bum and pumped as if my life was at stake. At its, peak, I relaxed and let it flow out and then continued to pump away for another minute or so. Then, I stopped and just pulled it out and kissed her on her nipple. Thank you I said and we just lay there for some moments in silence. I said she could wash up and go if she wanted and she got out of bed to the shower. I grabbed a tissue to pull out my condom and wipe myself and rested. When she came out, I went to wash up myself and when I emerged, she was already dressed to go. I took my money which I had hidden away and gave her 150k and she said no, 250k. I looked at her and said, lets meet halfway and gave her another 50k. Earlier, she had given me her mobile and she said, “delete my HP number and name please”. She does not want to see me again. I said OK and showed her to the door. It was not unpleasant but she was no great fuck that I wanted to repeat at 200k so the feeling was mutual. Went to sleep and got up at 8.30am with a massive hard on. Picked up the phone and called Super massage nearby and it was not answered. Drafted a quick SMS for my “project C” from there and asked her to come massage me for two hours once they opened. I then dressed up and walked a few blocks away to have breakfast myself as I did not want to wake up Ghenggis who was always a late riser. Traditional Chinese tea in a pot and soft balled eggs with a small played of rice noodles with plenty of beansprouts. Went back to the room and called Super and they said they would send her over in half an hour once she had finished breakfast too. Then I sent her another SMS to tell her I had spoken to the reception and “ordered her”. Meantime, Ghenggis had woken up and called me and I called Super again to send over the apple of his eye too for his morning massage, a real "parawan" I am told! Perhaps, he will write his own report on her or will want to “simpan” for himself Did my toilet stuff, took a hot shower and awaited her arrival. I was in my brief and tee shirt and she in her uniform of jeans, tee shirt she asked me to lie down for her massage. She then proceeded to prepare her stuff and cream and I soon felt her comforting hands on my legs where they always start in their style of massage. I rolled over and pulled her close and hugged her tight and said “abang rindu kau” (I miss you) . She smiled threw her heads back on her shoulder and closed her eyes. I kissed her softly on her lips and she drew kissed me lightly back. I then brushed my lips on her neck and stroked her ears and said I don’t want a massage. She said “tidak mau massage mau apa?” (you don’t want massage want what?) I whispered in her ear, “Ku mau bercinta kau” ( I want to love you). She pushed me away and said, “ngak mau”. I pulled her back and asked “kenapa?” (why) and she said “takut”. All this while she continued to smile sweetly and looked extremely vulnerable. I pushed up her tee shirt and pulled down the top of her bra and kissed her sweet looking nipple and she gasped. I looked at her and said “tetek kau mau” (your breasts want) and she hit me softly and said, “ngak mau.” (don’t want). Reaching behind her, I unclasped her bra and let it hang loose so I could now have access to her breasts freely and caressed them softly and then a little roughly and said “kau mau.” (you do want). She did not say anything and let me do my thing and I could feel her body losing its resistance. I then moved my lips down her chest and body towards her navel and below that and started to unbutton her jeans. She pushed my hands away and said “tidak bisa.” (cannot). I rolled away and we chatted about her sex experience and I asked if she’d ever been kissed below and she said yes, her previous husband only. “Enak tak” (feels good or not) I asked and she said “ya enak,” (yes nice) “tapi dengan swami aja” (only with my husband) “belum nikah tidak bisa” (not married cannot). Teasing her, I said, “okay sekarang kita kawin, aku mau makan kau sekarang,” (lets marry now, I want to eat you.) and she pushed me away as I tried to reach to open her button to release her jean’s fly zipper. I pushed my hands behind her jeans and grabbed her tender butts and reached for the crack separating her two bums. She gasped and I tried to reach further down to her love nest but she rolled away. I kissed her again and pulled her close and grabbed at her breast with the other hand and the other hand still groping her bare bottom with my hand still pushed in from the top of her jean’s rear. For the next hour and half, there we were like two young lovers rolling in the hay. Me wanting and she too and yet she would not let me. I said ok, I would give her time to consider. I brought her hand to carass my tool too without making her do more. She was kind enough to sweetly massage it from the safety of the outside of my underwear. I considered pushing her head down to give me a blow job but I decided against it. She had to love me and fuck me with her heart I decided. I wanted to keep her as my regular “girlfriend” in Batam for now and I did not want to ruin my chances with a lousy forced-fuck. Time flew quickly by and the two hours was up. I wanted to extend her time with me but she said no, “jangan buang wang kau.” (don’t throw away your money). I then informed her that I had bought her some cheap but nice chocolates for her birthday that had just passed and gave them to her. She had loved the Titanic theme song that was playing and said she wanted to buy the CD. I said no need, I would burn her the song and some others immediately and she was so excited by that. And I did, and gave her the CD. It would be Lehbaran soon and she was not going back but the place would be closed on some days as deemed by the authorities. I was going away to Malaysia and then to LOS the following weekend and probably would not see her for two weeks I thought. I said to her, “sayang, jangan lupa ingat mau jadi pacar ku, bukan tamu ok.” (my love, don’t forget to consider me to be your lover, not customer ok) and I hugged her again and gave her the money for the massage (120 k for 2 hours – visiting rate) and a small tip of 30k on top of that. She smiled and pecked my cheek and off she went. “Another one that got away,” I thought to myself but it was a very sweet two hours! Dammit, no relief! I went over to Ghenggis' room and the door opened and she was just leaving after giving him a peck on his cheek. Nice body that! Damm and a parawan too. Haven't done one of that for a long time! Better make sure you are loaded with that full capsule of Vit L before you try ya?
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Just like to post abt my FR last nite at Mandarin Hotel, Tai Chi Tui Na
Was there alone. 3 gals sitting there. Looked for my usual gal, not around so I decided on a new gal that I never seen b4. Name Annie. Age. maybe late 20s. From Jakarta. Her massage not too bad, did my back well. Half way thru, a guy came in. From the way he talk, I know he is a singaporean. Talked so loudly. Hahha I continued my massage and this gal touch my balls a number of times while rubbing my legs. OF course, the feeling is good. From experience, I know that this gal "likely" to ask for specials. Some time pass b4 the door open again. THis time the singaporean guy friend come in. Complained abt losing in the casino. I guess he is really broke, not even a 10 dollar left for massage. Talked abt losing all in the casino. ANd ask his friend for $$$ for massage. Half way thru, talk so loudly again.... ask his friend if he has $$$ for BJ! Wah liao! If this is in Singapore.... And someone beside him and UNDERSTAND WAT HE IS SAYING.... So malu Me finish my massage with a BBBJ. Paid her 100k rupiah for her attitude and her breast is one the largest I ever seen. AT least a 40D. Her BBBJ is so so. As for the 2 guys, I did not see them. Maybe you are reading this yourself, and know that someone knows what u are talking!
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hello brother here i had some question and hope that the batam expert can provide some help
1) my friends and i intend to go batam tomorrow but i had hear from samster that most joints will be closed as they had started their fasting month. it is true? 2) And if we will like to look for FL, can we still look for then in the disco or because of fasting month there will be not much crowds in the disco? 3) would there be any problem looking for gal during this fasting month ? thousand thanks ! |
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I posted this in the "batam for beginners thread" eariler
To quote from the other forum "ahphui Batam Guru Joined: 04 Sep 2003 Posts: 137 Posted: Wed 13 Oct, 2004 1:06 pm Post subject: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All Nagoya nightlife joints will be closed from Thu through to Tue nights. The banana regular girls Wati, Defi, Nengsi, etc will still be hanging around and contactable. Send an SMS to Yus or Marcel. Lucys front door will closed, with the customary sign "bar closed, restaurant open".. " Incidentally, last year, nightlife places were closed 5 nights at beginning, 5 nights in the middle and 5 nights at the end of Ramadan. Booking ladies who did not "balek kampong" were available via the back door entry to the booking joints or by telephone but there were not places to go during those nights except makan places and your hotels. I remember one of those closed nights, we were holed up in the coffee shop of the Golden Virgo playing around with their stupid Karaoke system for lack of a better thing to do. Lucky we had our own bottle of Scotch. Worst still, the ceweks may have all sorts of excuse like bonking only at night and must go back before dawn to have meal and prepare for fasting too. My friend had a non-working girl in his room who was between boyfriends (keeper type) and she would not kiss even - "dosa nanti ramamdan habis boleh" she said. All the effort wasted cos after ramadan, she also dissapeared!
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When to this massage place next to Sawadeekah last nite, went with my friends. Only to find out that this place is a clean place, no hanky pany. But have to admit that this place massage is good. THai style. After massage, they give me ginger tea.
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Just back this evening from a quick sortie this last Friday-Sat 23/24 Oct
We did not even bother to visit any of the other regular lower end booking joints because we were late into Nagoya on Friday night after a "murderous" round of golf at Indah Puri in the rain. Murderous cos the course got the better of us! What we did do was get the massage joint to send us 3 masseurs to service us immediately on arrival in Nagoya in our room for 2 hours. Everyone was happy by the time we left the room to go for dinner. Before dinner, I made a quick detour to pick up our "reservations" at Island Garden KTV and by the time I arrived at Oki, Gandalf and the gang were already in place and almost finished with a sumptous dinner. It was nice to be able to put faces behind names of the various active members of Bataminfo. I was shown a picture on Gandalf's digital and it turned out to be D**** of PP Bananas. He had been ravishing her all afternoon it appeared. No wonder he was smiling all through dinner. That also made him, Chillisquid, myself and probably the entire clientele of PP Bananas "sperm brothers" in a way! D**** is the former dancer at Summit when they opened, a fun person with a "crazy brain" no tits but lots of oomph! This last weekend, most of the places were open and the ones we checked out included: Island Garden KTV - about 20 booking ceweks were there the first round I went in to pick up the two I had reserved on the phone. We only took one because the other one showed bad attitude as if we owed her a living. By the time we rejected her, the others "closed ranks" and put up sour face so we did not take any other ladies there. After dinner when I visited Island Garden the 2nd time with Gandalf and friend, there were about 8 ladies left and not their type. For the first time, I discovered that they have a few "nude dancers" at this KTV also - rate 400k for one hour of nude dancing and other services strictly on personal negotiations. Did not look that great but Gandalf & friend who were with me like big boobs and the dancers look quite "boopy" with their push-up bras. Went to check out Temptation (based on recommendation by Pest) at Royal Eastern Hotel quite late around 11pm; no ceweks were there and the PR Merry said she could call in for us. We did not take up the offer as I hate to reject women called in for viewing. There were two older "boopy" dancers awaiting in the main lounge there too. Went to check out the "renovated" Steps and the only real difference is that they have moved the stage for the band to one wall. Layout is better but the seating is still lounge-style with low chairs which is better for Karaokes and hostess joints and definitely not great for "cruising." In any case, there were not many people and the usual few stragglers from the Ice Pubs, real oldies and uglies. Same Band playing - music I would classify as "rojak" and the sound mixing is still bad so its still a combination of mediorcre band and bad sound mixing. We could only "tahan" 3 songs before we decided to get out of there! Pacific Disco was relatively quiet with some freelancers but not many. Gandalf roamed the disco floor and so did I. He also went to meet Mami Anggi to see the other side of Pacific that he was not aware of. We booked a Karaoke room but decided to cancel it although it was affordable at 400k for 4 hours because there was a change of "activity plan" for the night. The original plan to do "Short times" in the KTV room was abandoned for a future visit. Spotted one cutey and took her out to entrance corridor to have a good look and chat and she found my willingness to pay ony 200k for ST and 300k for LT too low. (On hind sight, I should have offered her 250k for ST and 400k for LT as she was the best looker there I met all night) She then went off somewhere else to target others. Freelance Mami Vera was there with her girls and I asked her where was W**** my favourite of hers and she showed me a few others pointing to one and described milky white breasts and beautiful body. Did not like the dress she was wearing and declined. Sometimes, these ladies wear that kind of funny nightclub dress that really puts me off and I visualized her naked and then, somehow could not get over that dress! This may sound stupid but its just my nature. I could well have forgone a great bonk! Several usual less attractive things kept on hitting on us and I finally found a FL who would accept 200k for ST and she was reasonably attractive so brought her back to room for a good release! I had popped a half piece of Cialis before I left Pacific but try hard as she could my damm little pecker would not rise. She must have spent a good half hour liking the lower shaft and sucking my balls etc. On heavy drinking nights, 10mg is sometimes not enough for me! Meanwhile I massaged her body and fingered her to kingdom cum! 45 minutes later, I informed her that I was going to pop the other half of my "ubat" and she smiled. 15 minutes later, up it rose finally and I sent her to heaven a second time with the real McCoy. Somehow, the damm bed was creaking a little and I wondered if my downstairs neighbour was going to come knocking on my door soon with the noise we were creating! As she reached her zenith for a second release, I let go too and she simply ooozed while her contractions twitched over my rod! Ghenggis who was with me had lost his earlier date from a previous acquaintance when we went into Pacific (for some funny reason) and he managed to snag a reasonably nice cutie to give him his release that night too. 5**** did a repeat on a good cute service nice gal from Island Garden and I believe he was happy enough because his golf was all over the place this following day Saturday. Chilli had his million dollar breasts again and he was "in and out" between dinner, Steps and Pacific. Those breasts looked interesting to me. Maybe I should check it out one day. Gandalf left to await a date (with his discovery of the evening) the result of which I'd rather he report himself. In a different way, Ramadan makes Batam comparatively quiet but not necessarily dead when places are open. Do watch out not to go next weekend if the places are ordered to be closed (mid Ramadan) -check the latest situation with those who are Batam based mid week this coming week. I suspect it will be a a good weekend to detour and ravage Geylang instead or perhaps get out to LOS! Value for money ; mix in a couple of rounds of golf, some good cooked food, & fun ceweks, Batam is still the best bet in the Riau Islands. Casinos? Thats an expensive hobby!
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Recently went back again & she asked me to book someone else as she was tired as she had just completed a session. Notice while in Jakarta that the locals would be quick to complain & ask for a switch if the girls were not pretty or not up to standard, sometimes 2 to 3 times!. May be why the service standards are higher in Jkt. No great loss, alot of other places in Batam e.g. Sport Massage Sawadeeka, Kuta, etc. |
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I would, if someone orders a meal and asks me to pay without being polite enough to ask and then no massage for 40 minutes! Yes, there are now quite a few culprits there who are really not giving value for money.
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To Quote from the bataminfo board,
"It looks like Hari Nuzulkran will falls on Sat 30, so joints will close ?fri and Sat?. At the end of Ramadan, Hari Raya falls on Mon 15 Nov, so joints may have to close about 5 days b4 - say, from Wed 10 Nov to Mon 15 Nov Still not 100% certain . depends on negotiations, worker protests etc. etc." It does look like this weekend is BAD for going to Batam on Friday and Saturday.
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